Huo Xuan shouted boldly, not afraid of the severe pain on his body, "Keep going! It's been a long time since I felt so good!"
"when!"
The giant sword waved, and Long Tianyu blocked it with a sideways sword. Long Tianyu and Huo Xuan each took a step back!
"This Huo Xuan is seriously injured, but his strength is still intact!"
"Ha! The Fire Earth!"
A huge Xuan character protruded from the tip of the sword. Huo Xuan jumped up high and roared towards Long Tianyu. Looking at Huo Xuan leaping high, the energy on the giant sword made even the hills collapse. "This
The boy is risking his life!"
This move is by no means weaker than the "Wrath of Fire" move just now. Huo Xuan used this move at the upper Xuan level, and most of the time he lost the strength to stand.
The little girl covered her big eyes in fear, but there was a gap between her fingers, watching this moment.
"Hi!"
After giving it a try, Long Tianyu roared and faced the sword. He had the strength and physical advantage, so why should he be afraid of him?
"Coax!" Long Tianyu jumped up from the ground, and he deliberately used his fighting spirit to hit the broken round platform.
The sand and dust scattered on the ground flew again, blurring everyone's vision.
"Now! Wind Lock!"
High in the air, I instantly felt my feet being pulled by something. Although my upper body was still downward, my legs were trapped in the air and my body was completely twisted.
He hurriedly slashed at Long Tianyu.
"Trigger! The lethality of 'Fatal Strike' increases by 300%!"
Long Tianyu's upward thrust of the giant sword was extremely fast in an instant, as if he was assisted by an expert, and the sword's energy and speed increased to a higher level.
"Qiang!"
Due to his haste and lack of fighting spirit, Huo Xuan was no match for the evildoer Long Tianyu. Huo Xuan's giant sword left his hand and flew high.
Seeing Long Tianyu so close at hand, Huo Xuan was defenseless, but Long Tianyu didn't stab him in the body with the giant sword.
Long Tianyu, who was sprinting so fast, actually stopped firmly in front of Huoxuan. There was still fierce fighting spirit on the sword edge, and the cold light seemed to pierce the human body, but it was so still and motionless.
A huge red sword flew out of the field and was caught by the Sword King referee to avoid hurting the audience.
The wind referee blew away the sand and dust, and two figures who seemed to be in a stalemate appeared in everyone's sight.
However, on Huo Xuan's neck, a black heavy sword was missing by just a hair.
Long Tianyu put away his heavy sword and smiled slightly.
Huo Xuan breathed out and said: "I lost! I admire your swordsmanship, body skills and strength."
"Admitted!" Out of respect for Huo Xuan, Long Tianyu saluted and flew down to the little girl.
"Let's go! Let's go watch Xinyao's match!" Long Tianyu picked up Feng Xiaoke, as if he was not tired after the match just ended. But Feng Wei Sword King beside him was sweating profusely. At that thrilling moment, even if
Even he couldn't stop the sword. If Long Tianyu pierced Huo Xuan's neck, it would cause a big mess.
"Huh! I'm still waiting for you! Look over at Channel 1, Sister Xinyao's competition has ended early! It's all Brother Qiufeng's fault!" Feng Xiaoke muttered his cute little mouth, showing a look that he thought he was very
Angry look.
Looking at the No. 1 platform, there are obviously very few people watching. This can confirm that Feng Xinyao is no longer competing. If it were Feng Xinyao, the number of people watching would be ten times as many as now!
"It's all my brother's fault. I'll buy you candied haws later!"
When she heard about eating candied haws, the little girl immediately smiled and wiped the drool from the corner of her mouth with her little hand.
This made Long Tianyu feel that the life of the sect was not good. Many of the sect's children relied on this competition to go down the mountain and relax. The cute little girl must have a high status in Fengtian Sect, but she was happy when she heard about Tanghulu.
When I think about it like this, I feel pitiful.
Seeing Channel 4, suddenly a large number of young people gathered around to watch. Long Tianyu touched the little girl's head and said, "Shall we go watch Sister Murong Xueyi's game?"
"Okay! Sister Xinyao said that sister Murong Xueyi is more beautiful than her! I want to see her too!"
Long Tianyu hugged Feng Xiaoke and jumped directly into the circle of guards of the Tianlong Empire. The guards of the Tianlong Empire were already accustomed to seeing Long Tianyu, and Murong Xueyi said that he was from the Tianlong Empire.
"Brother Qiufeng, you're here! You were making a loud noise just now. Are you competing with someone?"
Seeing Murong Qingyue jumping up and down, still trembling with ripples, Long Tianyu showed an evil smile: "Sister Murong Qingyue really guessed it right, it's me and Huo Xuan!"
Hearing Huo Xuan! The surrounding guards, Hu Yanhong and others were surprised.
"Brother, you are talking about Huo Xuan of the Yanhuo Sect!" Murong Qingyue looked at Long Tianyu to see if he was injured.
"Yes, that boy is quite good at fighting, he is a man!" Long Tianyu said easily, but people were frightened when he heard it.
"Huo Xuan is a first-level fire sword king! And his combat skills are famous for his awesomeness! Brother, you must have lost, right?"
"Brother Qiu Feng won! Then brother Huo Xuan admires brother Qiu Feng very much!"
Feng Xiaoke came out from behind and said cutely to Murong Qingyue and the others.
"Whose little girl is this! She's so cute! Come and hold me, sister!" Murong Qingyue snatched Feng Xiaoke away from Long Tianyu's head.
"Sister is so beautiful! I am Feng Xiaoke from Fengtian Sect!"
"Brother Qiufeng, if you take Xiaoke away, will the people from Fengtian Sect..."
"Sister, you are worrying too much. I said hello to Brother Feng Lu." Long Tianyu asked, looking left and right.
"Where's Ying Changkong?"
Sherlund replied: "As soon as you went to the game, he said he had something to do and left!"
"Oh! So that's it." Long Tianyu nodded and took some time to recall. He seemed to feel that there was something wrong with what Ying Changkong said.
"Look! What a beautiful big sister is on stage!" The person Feng Xiaoke was referring to was none other than Murong Xueyi.
Murong Xueyi was still wearing a purple gauze skirt, with her long hair swaying in the gentle breeze. Her perfect figure and cold jade face had fascinated countless handsome people.
"No. 4! Murong Xueyi vs. Clay." The wind mage shouted, and a short young man jumped on the stage and looked at Murong Xueyi with a wretched look.
"Who is Clay?" Murong Qingyue looked at Clay and felt very uncomfortable.
"A third-level earth sword master! He's just looking for abuse!" Long Tianyu could tell Clay's level at a glance.
Clay did not draw his sword, but said with a lewd smile: "Beautiful Miss Murong Xueyi..."
Before he finished speaking, he saw a roaring water dragon rushing straight towards him!
"boom!"
There was a loud noise, and there was no suspense. A thin figure flew out and hit the ground heavily, with his feet in the air. He was in such a state of embarrassment that everyone guessed that he would not be able to stand up for half a month.
"Did Xue Yi strike too hard, the seventh-level magic!" Long Tianyu said with a smile.
"He deserves it! If I were Xue Yi, I would have given him level 8 magic. I hate thinking about that wretched look!" Murong Qingyue pouted, while Xiao Ke kept looking at Murong Xue Yi who came off the stage.
"What a cute little Yaya!"
Murong Xueyi, who came off the stage, saw Feng Xiaoke in Murong Qingyue's arms, and immediately ran over and touched Xiaoke's little head, with a gentle look on her face, as if ice suddenly melted. It made Junnian beside her see her.
Epiphyllum.
It was rare to see Murong Xueyi smile. It was undeniable that Murong Xueyi still had a gentle side, but it was just that it was difficult for these men to catch her eye.
"Sister Murong, my name is Feng Xiaoke!"
Feng Xiaoke jumped into Murong Xueyi's arms, smelled the scent, and seemed to like it very much.
"Sister is so beautiful, Xiao Ke can't even tell her apart!"
"What to identify?" Murong Xueyi asked curiously.
"Xiao Ke can't tell who is more beautiful, Sister Xin Yao or Sister Murong!" Xiao Ke's aggrieved look made everyone laugh.
indeed.
Feng Xinyao is elegant and unsullied, with an aura of lightness, tender skin, a leisurely expression, beautiful eyes, a smile on her cheeks, her words are not spoken, her aura is like an orchid, and she can charm all living beings with her smile.
Murong Xueyi's skin is as good as snow, and her eyes are like a pool of clear water. As she looks around, she has an elegant and noble temperament that makes people attracted by her. She is ashamed of herself and dare not blaspheme. There is quite a seductive and captivating attitude in her cold and proud agility.
And it makes people unable to help but be haunted.
The two of them are like many orchids and a snow lotus vying for beauty, each with its own merits...